Goin back to Cali

From London to la. And everywhere in between. And by in between I mean the pub at the airport and the plane. Now if planes had a pub on them I would be content, unless it was like the airport where none of the taps were working. This was devastating, especially at the 1pm rush hour of the day. Coolest thing air nz has ever done for me was let me know the bar is complimentary for the entire flight. Who needs iPods and movies? I have an open bar for 11 hours. Not that I will abuse this. Or America might not let me in. I'll have to go for a walk to bk first, but then when I get back they'll say no again, just because they can. Bouncers. I once again made the wearing my jeans in a manner that kill my tailbone mistake but in my alertness I have fixed it before too much damage was caused. Land in la, 8.15pm and it's t shirt weather. Haven't had that for a month. But now everyone drives on the wrong side of the road again. One day I will see la, but this time it's just airports again. Oh and my super big Hilton bed.